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[Verse 1: Ray
Never the nigga to front cause boy, I used to get fronted
OG at 23 a P, he Q's for 12 hundred
That was a different day, cuffed it from Jackie, he I'd pay
Had me a couple hoes, just a Lac or a Chevrolet
Rebuilt a 7-9, full 'til this day I ain't paid
I'll get 'em back one day, they was off niggas anyway
It ain't no thang
The world keep spinnin' I kept
change yo
The kid kept spittin', he climbin'
It's a hard enough job tryin' to on top
Just a dope young hood star got bustas sayin' I'ma tryin'
To the homies out cause I got niggas gettin' shot done felt
My fair share of droughts now I'm takin' these niggas
I moved from section to
up and learned a few lessons
Served payback with no blessings
I be so deep in my
It be no more digressions
I ask these niggas a
They response sound like guessin'
I pay it forward and 'em
this is California
Los Angeles, ya dig
I bend me a corner, marijuana do it big
Ain't self or selfish, I'll split the profit with my click
Linguini with shell fish, then some ones and hit the strip
I'm thrustin' my pelvis, until she feel it in her
So transcontinental, we sippin' liquor at the
Somewhere in south London, mayn catch me stuntin' with Jay
Get bread in abundance, break off my kin and switch, Mundo

[Hook: Ray
I my city, yeah I love my dawgs
Ya me don't trip, nigga, I'ma pay it forward
Cause me and you go back
I had no dough for shoes, to go
But I love this city, I don't love these hoes
On a mission for the scritch and nigga everybody
Yeah, the 1 the 2 the 3 the 4
Dub B, O-P-M at yo door

[Verse 2:
Yo keeping a around my mind, a mental terrapin
Tearing out my break line can't slow down, so I can taste this shit
up on a precipice of pullin' up a generation
But I can't forget the many that it took to raise a nigga
Land of the vacay
everyday for the payday
Fam when I'm mayday
Come on nigga you
That I'm really work in
On my got a Kerchek
Gotta rap a purpose
On the path for the
Blessings and questions this is a quest
For the days
Call me a rookie, seen veteran
me a bookie, I bet I'ma win
Gotta keep pushin' for the folks that held me for ages
Before a nigga ever had a dream of the pen to pages
Nigga had a team always leaned, some expectations
To my niggas a thanks
For the and patience
Went from the poor to the
Weather the storm n
Our rapport break
Nigga there's to claim
Lets pour the
N sip it we the
Ain't nothing to say
I say I say I say I say

[Hook: Ray
I love my city, yeah I love my
Ya told me don't trip, nigga, I'ma pay it
Cause me and you go before
I had no for shoes, nowhere to go
But I love this city, I don't love these hoes
On a for the scritch and nigga everybody know
Yeah, the 1 the 2 the 3 the 4
Dub B, O-P-M at yo door

[Verse 3: Li]
Me and you was jackin' brews, that was the pub deal
Me and you would kick it all the time with nothin' not
So much time to kill, simple days were plain, Lays
On the days I'm passed these are the most missed
But we Johnny, we good, we cash, we
If I sing these blues in folsom my grave and coffin
If you got stabbed like Haley Osmond I'll head to Slauson
I'm making a tee for you, I'll know to sing I'll know how to grief
You playing Madden 'til yo auntie told us turn that shit off
We only got older it's how we fell this far off
We went from talking everyday to not talking at all
I guess that's just how we grew up, I know it's nobody's
And it's not like me talking behind your or bash you
But I just gotta ask you, if you got a new number you never
Yeah I just gotta ask you, yah I thought that I saw you you never hi
Or was it I hope you know, I know I know I know I know

[Hook: Ray
I my city, yeah I love my dawgs
Ya told me trip, nigga, I'ma pay it forward
Cause me and you go before
I had no dough for shoes, to go
But mayn I love city, I don't love these hoes
On a mission for the and nigga everybody know
Yeah, the 1 the 2 the 3 the 4
Westside Dub B, O-P-M at yo